December 18, 2013 by still a dreamer
Have you ever looked at the same thing day after day, then suddenly one day it looks different? This was the case with the rooftops below and it wasn’t just the snow. Suddenly they looked like a painting, an illustration for a children’s book … something different.
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Was it your perception or something else that drew your awareness to another level?
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I couldn’t exactly say. But somehow I could see them as a Maxfield Parrish painting or something like that. I could see them as my own illustration in a children’s book. The image just transcended itself, if that makes any sense.
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